"Well said! The wolf culture is worthy of the financial tycoon Soros!"
Soros squinted and looked behind him.
Everyone else also looked behind them.
Yan Xiong clapped his hands, with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Although I don't know what you Wolf of Wall Street are biting, but I know very well that there is no free lunch in this world!"
After saying that, Yan Xiong looked at the rich people who came to study: "What about you, do you know that one of you is a wolf and the other one is a sheep?"
"Hey, what do you mean?" the man who raised his hand to ask asked angrily.
Yan Xiong clasped his hands behind his back and laughed: "How stupid! Don't you guys understand that from the moment you entered this hall, you have become the sheep in Mr. Soros's mouth; and he is the one who eats your flesh and blood.
A wild wolf!"
"Hey, don't talk nonsense here!"
"Nonsense? Don't you all know how to settle accounts? You each paid 3,000 yuan for tuition. How many of you are here? Five hundred people! Then Mr. Soros will at least steal a million US dollars from you! Who are you talking about?
That’s really stupid!”
"We pay tuition to learn investment and financial management!"
"Yes, Mr. Soros is a famous investor on Wall Street. Listening to his class does not cost 3,000, but even 51,000 is worth it!"
"Really?" Yan Xiong shrugged, "Then let me ask out of curiosity, what exactly did you learn after taking these courses? Who can tell me-"
"I——" The man opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
The lady said: "We learned the wolf culture!"
"Wolf culture? Is it what Mr. Soros just said? These contents have already been written in our Chinese "Houhei Xue". If you have time, you can buy a copy and go back and read it! The so-called wolf culture, after all, is
Three words - shameless! To put it bluntly, it means that you don't recognize your relatives, and you can give up all your relatives and friends, and all your dignity in order to make money! Of course, you have to be more sinister, for example, shamelessly giving lectures to you to make money..."
"That's enough!" Seeing that Yan Xiong kept attacking him with words, Soros couldn't bear it anymore and became furious!
"I don't know who you are, and I don't know what your purpose is here, but now I ask you to get out! Now, now!" Soros pointed at the door and yelled at Yan Xiong.
Yan Xiong smiled: "You want me to go out? I'm curious about your illegal teaching behavior, how to deal with it?"
"That's nonsense! Who said I broke the law?" Just when Soros was furious, there was a bang and the door of the teaching hall was kicked open.
The security guards he arranged outside came in with their hands raised, and looking behind them, they turned out to be a group of police officers.
The person leading the charge turned out to be New York Police Commissioner Grant!
The appearance of the police caused chaos at the scene.
Soros, his assistants and others looked at this group of uninvited guests with disbelief.
Grant walked to the middle of the hall, first glanced at Soros who looked shocked, then took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose and said: "Sorry for disturbing your class! I received a report that illegal classes are being taught here and there is fraud!
"
…
As a powerful financial tycoon on Wall Street, Soros has a wide range of friends and knows many wealthy and powerful people.
Of course he knew New York Police Commissioner Grant, but he never paid much attention to this "cop".
To be valued or looked upon highly by Soros, one must have at least tens of millions of dollars.
In terms of assets, Director Grant is not qualified, and certainly not worthy of being friends with a predator like Soros.
"Are you...NYPD Grant?" Soros has a very good memory and can clearly call out anyone's name every time he attends a high-society cocktail party.
Grant smiled, put the handkerchief back into his arms, stretched out his hand to straighten the police hat, and then said with a smile: "It's rare that you remember me, Mr. Soros! I remember that you ignored me last time I attended the Christmas ball.
Look, even when I took the initiative to say hello, I was rejected by you!"
"Are you here to take revenge on me? Really?"
"Wrong! I am enforcing the law impartially! I am a policeman, and of course the police work to serve the citizens!" Grant said with a playful smile, "I just said, our police station received a tip that someone was teaching illegally here, and
It's suspected of extortion, so I brought people over to take a look. I didn't expect that your place is so tightly guarded. If I hadn't brought enough people, I wouldn't have been able to break in!"
"You are trespassing in a private company, I can sue you!" Soros said angrily.
"I'm sorry, I applied for a search warrant before I came here!" Grant took out the search warrant from his pocket and waved it in front of Soros, "Also, I have sent people to search your financial statements, for example, your fees
Do you report to the tax bureau when you teach? To take a step back, even if it is legal, do you pay taxes every time?"
Grant’s words directly hit Soros’s weakness!
As we all know, the United States is the most stringent in terms of taxation. Even if the president evades taxes, such as publishing an autobiography without paying taxes, the tax bureau will still track him down.
The tax department in the United States is even more powerful than the police department. Not to mention armed with guns and ammunition, it is sharper than the Marine Corps!
Who is Grant? Having been a policeman for so many years, he knows the changes in people's expressions very well.
Just now he just tentatively talked about tax issues, and when he saw Soros' serious expression, he knew there was something going on.
"Of course, we are not the tax department, and the specific investigation of tax evasion and tax evasion is not under the jurisdiction of our police..." Grant said with a playful smile, "If Mr. Soros has any objections to this, you can call the tax bureau now and let them come.
After this inspection, we will stop meddling in other people’s business!”
Soros looked hard, then smiled: "Director Grant, right? There may be some misunderstanding between us... How about this, let's go to other places to discuss it in detail!"
Grant smiled: "That's great!"
…
Soros breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Grant was not hard to talk to. He called people to send these students away first, and then enthusiastically and proactively invited Grant to go to his private lounge for discussion.
Grant felt extremely happy. When Soros saw him on many big occasions before, it was as if he had never seen him before. He simply regarded him as nothing and only knew how to greet those big shots. But now, he is so enthusiastic——
Soros's private lounge is very luxurious. In addition to indoor golf, there are also various fitness equipment, such as bicycles, treadmills, rowing machines, etc. for exercise.
Director Grant walked in, marveled at the furnishings in the room, walked to the bicycle and touched it, then walked to the golf clubs, took out one and swung it, tested the strength, and then said: "Your Excellency, this is your private leisure room.
It’s quite luxurious and has everything! It looks like rich people live really comfortably!”
"Make a price!" No one was around, and Soros stopped trying to hide it. He concluded that Grant was here to intentionally extort money.
He sat on his leisure sofa, took out a large cigar from the table, cut off the end of the cigar, bit it in his mouth, raised his legs and said unruly.
"How much do I need to send you away? Is ten thousand dollars enough? If not, twenty thousand dollars!"
"Haha!" Grant held the club and looked back at Soros with a smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Soros! Do you think I really look like that kind of greedy criminal policeman who deliberately seeks trouble to blackmail you?"
"Isn't it?" Soros crossed his legs and lit a long match to light a cigar. His tone was full of disdain for Grant.
"I'm also the police chief after all, and it makes me so sad when you say that!" Grant swung the club and knocked a golf ball away with a bang!
The huge strength seemed to express his dissatisfaction!
Soros was unmoved, looked at Grant, and slowly blew out a puff of cigar smoke: "Thirty thousand! The most I can offer is this much! If you still think it's too little, then please discuss it with my lawyer in detail!"
Grant stroked the club without looking at Soros, "Expensive clubs are good, both in terms of hitting power and speed! Sure enough, you can buy everything if you have money!"
Soros smiled, stood up from the sofa and said, "You know I'm very busy. I won't say many things twice. For thirty thousand dollars, either you take it and leave! Or you can talk to my lawyer about everything!"
After speaking, Soros was about to leave the room, but Grant stopped him from behind: "What if I don't want the money?"
"What do you mean?" Soros looked back at Grant.
There was a trace of contempt on Grant's lips: "Aren't you curious why I appear here? And why do I have to fight with you?"
Soros narrowed his eyes and bit his cigar: "Why?"
"Because of me!" Suddenly a voice came from outside.
Then I saw Yan Xiong swaggering in from outside, followed by Ax Jun.
"Who are you---"
"Why, Mr. Soros really doesn't know me? I was sorry to disturb you in class just now, but your memory is too bad. I invited you several times on behalf of our boss, but you always let our boss down. He is an old man.
I’m very angry and the consequences will be serious!”
This was the first time in his life that Soros was threatened like this. He immediately pointed a cigar at Yan Xiong's nose and said angrily: "Who is your boss? You are so arrogant!"
"It's easy to say, his surname is Shi! Hong Kong, Shi Zhijian!"
…
New York, Chinatown.
Shi Zhijian was drinking Chaoshan Kung Fu tea and chatting with the hotel's fat owner.
Ever since Shi Zhijian wiped out the motorcycle gang that broke into Chinatown in one fell swoop last time, people here in Chinatown looked at him with strange eyes, full of curiosity and awe.
The same goes for the fat boss. When Shi Zhijian first came here, he called Shi Zhijian "Ajian" nonchalantly. After that incident, he began to address Shi Zhijian as "Mr. Shi" or "Boss Shi".
Shi Zhijian was also speechless about this.
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Shi, there is something I want to tell you." The fat boss suddenly remembered something, hesitated and said to Shi Zhijian.
"What's going on?" Shi Zhijian picked up the tea cup and took a sip and looked up at the fat boss.
"It's about Miss Judy." The fat boss said, "She has been staying in our hotel since she was rescued last time. I thought she was quite pitiful, so I took her in as a cashier here."
"Uh, you want her to work here?" Shi Zhijian pinched the tea cup and hesitated.
"Ahem, I didn't take him in, it was my mother-in-law who took her in. As you know, women are soft-hearted! Besides, I think that Miss Judy is quite nice... Mr. Shi, do you mind a little?" the fat boss asked cautiously.
road.
Shi Zhijian smiled and shook his head: "Why would I mind? You and your wife are kind-hearted and are willing to take her in. It's her blessing!"
Shi Zhijian knew that Yan Xiong had been worried about Judy. Now that Judy had a place to stay, Yan Xiong should feel more relieved.
"That's good!" the fat boss said cheerfully, "I heard before that this girl Judy offended Mr. Shi. You don't remember the faults of villains. You really have a bright mind!" The fat boss gave Shi Zhijian a thumbs up.
.
Shi Zhijian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when he was about to speak, the fat boss suddenly shouted into the room: "Miss Judy, come out, Mr. Shi has forgiven you! If you apologize to him in person again, you can work well with me from now on!"
As the words fell, a little girl wearing a Tang shirt came out, timidly walked up to Shi Zhijian, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shi, I was wrong!
"
Shi Zhijian was drinking tea when he saw the little girl and almost spit out a mouthful of tea!
The Judy in front of her had taken off her previous heavy makeup and her original punk attire. Now she did not apply any makeup, and restored her original delicate appearance, which made Shi Zhijian almost unrecognizable.
"Are you...Judy?"
The little girl nodded.
Shi Zhijian tried his best to swallow the tea and said: "This is good! You are very beautiful, you don't need to wear so much makeup!"
After hearing this, Judy dared to raise her head and look at Shi Zhijian: "I offended you before, and I even brought people from the Speeder Party here... Thank you, Mr. Shi, for letting the past go!" After saying that, Judy bowed towards Shi Zhijian.
Shi Zhijian smiled slightly: "It's not a big deal, so you don't have to worry about it! The boss and the boss's wife here are both good people. From now on, you can work hard here and don't hang out with those gangsters and gangsters. There is no future!"
"
"I got it, Mr. Shi!" Seeing that Shi Zhijian didn't hold her accountable for anything, Judy secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
That day, she clearly saw how those lawless and domineering motorcycle gangs were destroyed. Shi Zhijian's domineering power that could determine life and death with just one sentence was still fresh in Judy's memory!
While Shi Zhijian was talking with Judy and others, the sound of vehicle horns was heard outside.
Then the hotel waiter came in and reported: "Hello, Mr. Shi, a luxury car came outside, and a very impressive white man got out of the car. He said he wanted to visit you personally!"
"Oh, really?" Shi Zhijian held the tea cup and took a sip, his eyes full of smiles. "What's his name?"
